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"Push me! Help me!"

"Fang Yuan, don't move around, they said rescue has arrived! You don't..."

"It's too late! It's about to collapse again! Push me quickly! I'll pull you after I get out!"

……

It turned out that the two survivors who were in the same situation as Lin Xiaoxian were obviously already overly anxious because of the current situation. The louder horn announcements and sirens outside seemed not only to calm them down, but to drive one of the girls crazy Struggling hard, he pushed hard against a thick vertical concrete block.

"Stop! Don't push!"

Lin Xiaoxian's blurred vision suddenly lit up, and he shouted hoarsely at the two of them.

The steel pillars on the rocks, the steel frame on the steel pillars, and the huge light box at the end...

Even if he has no professional knowledge, from Lin Xiaoxian's perspective, he can clearly see the force structure of the stone pushed by the girl, and a sense of fear that made his whole body chill instantly struck Lin Xiaoxian.

"Don't... cough cough!"

Lin Xiaoxian's voice no longer had the strength to shout a second time, Xia Luoqiu and the two girls who hadn't completely escaped understood the situation in an instant, and almost hysterically stopped the girl's actions.

At the same time, a pair of 9 rescuers in uniform also rushed over with the corresponding equipment. The leader obviously saw the situation here, and his face changed drastically. He dropped the equipment in his hand and ran while shouting:

"That classmate! Don't move! Hey! Don't move!"

However, the girl's mental state was obviously about to collapse. Not only did the shouting back and forth fail to attract her attention, but it made her push the cement slab even more recklessly.

So it clicked.

The newly generated looseness was like a spark, igniting the whole area again, and the huge light box slowly tilted at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the "last straw" that finally arrived, it began to affect the suspended steel frame and began to swallow everything below.

"You're paralyzed..."

Lin Xiaoxian uttered a swear word of unknown emotion in his heart, his blurry eyes could only see countless small gravels falling one after another, then cement blocks, broken steel bars...

At the moment when the fatal main force-bearing steel pipe fell straight down, Lin Xiaoxian, who had lost his word, saw Xia Luoqiu's figure pounced on Gu Xiaoyan and Su Yuan, and pushed the two girls away in a kneeling posture.

"Tsk..."

In the cement dust all over the sky, Lin Xiaoxian bit the tip of his tongue hard, bursting out with the last bit of strength, regardless of everything behind him collapsing, he hugged Xia Luoqiu, and almost threw her onto the nearest safe ground .

"Damn it... Matryoshka, isn't it... Eh? Wait... How about Resurrection Armor... What?"

This was Lin Xiaoxian's last bit of consciousness. After that, Lin Xiaoxian, who was completely exhausted, turned his head up to the sky. Before he closed his eyes, what he saw was a huge suspended light box bombarding him, and in the backpack column of the system panel, flickering The white words "not equipped" on the orange light [Resurrection Armor] icon.

390 The Life of Lin Xiaoxian

"...Everyone, this is the scene of the collapse of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School, so it has only been an hour and a half since the accident happened..."

"...Rongcheng Wei regards you as a report. Regarding the latest news about the No. [-] Middle School accident, the reporter in front of our station learned that there are currently four dead and several injured, and eleven of them have fallen into a deep coma..."

"...As you can see, the on-site rescue and voluntary personnel have entered and exited one after another urgently, and our three Rongbao reporters have been doing their best..."

"...It is reported that the No. [-] Middle School was holding a school event at the time of the incident. There were at least [-] leading teachers and [-] to [-] students and staff, who were scattered or densely located in the center of the rostrum..."

"...The specific cause of the accident, the person in charge of the school said that they have contacted the construction order of the rostrum and relevant experts to jointly investigate..."

……

"...This is the live broadcast of Huan Rong Channel [-]. The cordon has been pulled up, and our cameras can no longer capture the latest progress. But there is a student who was just rescued from the school over there. It doesn't seem like there is much... Hurt... let's do an interview right away... eh? Sorry, we're... oh oh sorry sorry..."

……

On the second floor of the commercial building facing the street, in a classroom of "Little Star Children's Foreign Language", the channels on the TV are constantly switching.

When it was cut to Huanrong No. [-] Channel, the intern reporter eager to "make meritorious service" on the screen wanted to interview a pale-faced, red-eyed, and extremely frail female student, but the two nurses who supported the female student shouted loudly. cursed.

"Good scolding! This is... pen! Suka!"

A dozen children were playing in the classroom, and a red-haired, blue-eyed female teacher was watching the wall-mounted TV with her arms folded, whispering swear words in Chinese and Russian.

Under such circumstances, she interfered with the rescue process for the sake of ratings. She believed that tomorrow or tonight, this trainee reporter would be flooded with saliva on all the hot searches.

After staying for a while, the TV channel was switched away again, and then continued to switch frequently. The female teacher frowned suspiciously, looked at the colleague who was pressing the remote control panel beside her, and reminded in not very fluent Chinese:

"Mu, why have you been...Mu? Teacher Mu?"

The female teacher's face changed slightly in the middle of her words, because the beautiful woman named Mu Changqing who just came to practice as a Russian teacher next to her was shaking the hand holding the remote control at this moment, and on her face that lacked blood, A pair of black eyes that gradually filled with mist trembled violently.

"No...you'll be fine...no..."

Her dry and soft lips were murmuring indistinctly with the ups and downs of her heart:

"Where are you...don't scare me...where are you..."

Mu Changqing's eyes were locked on the screen, trying to find the figure of that person in every relevant news screen.

Such a futile act was the only thing she could think of and do at hand after she heard about the No. [-] Middle School accident and no one answered the phone.

However, due to the on-site blockade, among all the channels turned to, the images that can be seen are extremely limited.

Only Huan Rong [-] just now, the girl that the intern reporter wanted to interview, made Mu Changqing's gloomy eyes regain their light for a moment.

Because she recognized it, it was one of his nephew's girlfriends, Zhou Jia.

But since she's fine, what about Xiaoxian?

Why isn't her nephew by her side?

And...why does her expression look so...

A certain bad premonition was like a nail, which was instantly nailed to Mu Changqing's heart.

"Mu, are you okay..."

The female teacher was a little frightened by her reaction, and wanted to touch her shoulder, but Mu Changqing gave a "snap", dropped the remote control numbly, and wiped it vigorously on the tip of his nose and eyes with his wrist. After that, he stumbled and snatched the door away.

"Hey! Mu...teacher..."

The female teacher raised her hand blankly, watching her swaying figure disappear outside the door. After a while, she stretched her eyebrows thoughtfully, then locked them tightly, and looked back at the TV news about the collapse of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School …

After going out, Mu Changqing stopped the nearest taxi.

"Seventh Middle School."

"Ah? Seventh Middle School? Beauty, have you read the news? There now..."

The driver shook his head slowly, and then his words were interrupted by a handful of hundred-dollar bills stretched out from the rear parking space:

"immediately!"

The woman's trembling and crying tone was almost like giving orders. The driver was stunned for a moment, first of all he was surprised that there are still people carrying so much cash with them these days, and then he saw a pair of wet, red and swollen eyes in the rearview mirror.

"Let's go! It's all for you! Drive!"

"..."

The driver had already understood what was going on, and without taking the money, he started the accelerator without saying a word.

There are always more good people in this world.

Mu Changqing didn't bother to say "thank you", took out the mobile phone from the bag the moment the taxi started, and dialed the familiar number again and again.

beep--

beep--

The waiting sound seemed to drag on for a long time, and each stroke was like a chainsaw on Mu Changqing's heart.

Answer the phone...

Please answer the phone...

A feeling of dizziness like lack of oxygen caused a sore throat. Mu Changqing held the phone in one hand, and clenched his fingers tightly with the other hand. His nails embedded dark red marks on his palm.

In the end, as the rapid unconnected ringtone rang from the receiver again, the unprecedented tension and fear were like invisible big hands, squeezing Mu Changqing's heart tightly.

After a moment of blankness in her brain, she finally could no longer control the tears swirling in her eyes. She buried her head in her knees, her sore nose twitched, and two tears fell silently...

……

Not only her, but some parents of students who were paddling in the WeChat group or watching TV were also on their way to the scene.

"Gu Dabao, can you drive faster!"

"Traffic jam! Traffic jam! I'm not in a hurry!"

Amidst the blare of horns, a middle-aged couple was arguing with frowning brows on a red Beetle.

"You useless thing! If my daughter has any troubles today, I..."

"Oh, I beg you, please stop talking crows after you answer the phone, okay?"

"But don't you feel that Xiaoyan is very...very wrong? The phone replied 'I'm not hurt' and 'I'm fine', then hung up directly, and didn't answer any more calls..."

"Nonsense! Didn't you hear her cry like that? She must be terrified!"

Gu Dabao didn't want to hear a word from his wife's crow mouth, and continued to honk the horn anxiously...

……

In the other direction, Han Xuanxuan, who was also stuck in the car, was already pear blossoms and raining, and the arm holding the mobile phone had to be supported by Su Guoyang beside him to stabilize it.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, are you injured? Mom almost fainted from fright, you know! How are you doing now? Ah? Where's the rescue team? Are you by their side..."

……

Like many parents of students who participated in the competition, Han Xuanxuan's heart and lungs almost stagnated when she learned of the accident. She cried out in fear when she heard Su Yuan's voice on the phone, and then repeatedly confirmed her daughter's condition. Safety.

However, as things were confirmed one by one, although Han Xuanxuan's heart gradually calmed down, she found that her daughter's voice was trembling more and more, until she finally cried out:

"Mom... Xiaoxian, he... Lin Xiaoxian..."

Han Xuanxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she opened her mouth:

"Yuanyuan you... calm down first, take a good rest first, mother will come over right away, okay?"

……

In addition to the real world, classes in major schools have exploded,

Especially No.[-] and No.[-] Middle Schools.

It was a Saturday, and in the class group of Class [-] and [-] of No. [-] Middle School, almost all members were online on QQ, and some students who went to the scene were constantly posting photos to the group.

[Viagra, pat inside again! 】

[Where is Brother Xian?Have you found brother Xian? 】

[I rely on... the squad leader must be in the middle of the rostrum...]

[@All members, I saw sister Zhou on TV, and other students who came to the scene, please inform me immediately if they see other people in our class whether it is safe! ! ! ! 】

[@李chi, Brother Chi, are you there yet!What's going on now? 】

……

It's also Saturday, and not everyone is on the Internet, receiving the latest news.

In the Lin family, on the desk in Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom, a smaller figure was sitting on a chair with earphones, gently shaking his white and tender legs, carefully copying the sample notes of the high school entrance examination paper into the notebook.

On the name column of the test paper, "Lin Xiaoshu" was neatly written in three small characters, with a bright red '100' on top.

This is her third physics simulation paper with a perfect score, and it is also the third time she has surpassed Xu Xiayi in her class.

This kind of progress, Lin Xiaoshu deliberately did not mention it when he visited his brother last time.

She wants to wait for her brother to come home, and then show him these full-score papers, to let him know that he can achieve this level with his hard work, so that he can gain a younger sister who makes her proud as soon as he comes back.

I can't wait to see his expression...

Lin Xiaoshu pursed his lips and smiled with a hint of joy, and then a call came in.

"Hello? Auntie?"

"Little book... you... are you at home... are you okay?"

Lin Xiaoshu was surprised by Mu Changqing's wording and tone:

"Auntie, what do you mean?"

"No... are you still doing your homework?"

"Ah."

"I... I just received a notice that we need to repair the electrical box downstairs... Now you turn off the TV, router, and all the electrical appliances in the house... Wait until I notify you and turn it on again?"